You're mine Tiara

Chapter 35

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Now that Tiara is in Peter's apartment room, she is locked away and not even the sunlight is shown. For an hour she cried and fell asleep on the floor with her hands resting on the bed.

The door opened, the light from another room burst into the room with minimal light. Peter came in with a plate of food and a glass of milk. There was a look of sadness on her face when she saw the trail of tears stuck to her cheek, but it was all for the sake of Tiara knowing her whereabouts.

He squatted stroking the slightly wet cheek. It is not his fault, he loves Tiara so much but the girl really does not understand and understand the contents of his heart, he said, if only Tiara did not run away, maybe the girl would have been brought to shop but all perished because of Tiara's attitude.

"Wake up, you have to eat!" Said quietly Peter who continued to gently rub the smooth cheeks of Tiara.

Tiara who felt her sleep was disturbed instantly slightly opened her eyes and opened her eyes to see who dared to disturb sleep huh.

When who did it, Tiara immediately retreated backwards with a trembling body, she dared not look at Peter and just looked down with a trembling body.

"You must eat!" Said Peter who offered the food he brought.

Tiara shook her head refusing, she was not hungry at the moment. His mind is free, free and free. There was no other thought he thought of.

"Eat Tiara!" Press Peter with his furious face.

"I'm not hungry!" He answered slowly and almost whispered.

"Eat me say!" Peter's touch with a raised voice.

"I told you I'm not hungry, I can do it!" Now it was Tiara who even yelled at Peter.

"Oh really, really brave!" A sloping smile rose in Peter's lips, he did not expect that a brave Tiara was yelling at him.

Peter gripped Tiara's chin very firmly, staring at the frightened bead of the eye.

"You know, if you obey, maybe I'll be nice to you, baby!" Whisper Peter with his slanted grin.

Tiara grew increasingly trembling, she closed her eyes avoiding Peter's frightening gaze. There is a sense of regret in his heart because he had run away at that time, he should still be nice then this will not happen.

"Eat or you're what I eat" He whispered right in Tiara's ear.

"Ma-Eat!" Tiara said trembling.

"Good!"

Peter gave the plate in his hand to Tiara, actually wanting to feed but because he did not want Tiara to tremble, he only saw tiara eating the food he brought.

"I've got business, finish your food and I don't want to know it has to run out!" Peter was full of emphasis.

Peter walked away and did not forget the hand that turned on the light switch. He again locked his door and left Tiara in a state of chaos.

"Hiks...Why does it have to be like this!" His cry broke out along with the rice that continued to be bribed even though not a little he felt good.

It's possessive, why! Why should he be possessive right, why not Amora who has a face similar to.

Wherever Amora goes, Peter fabricates about the girl and says she looks like her old lover, but she should have let go instead of getting more curtailed like this.

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Now right in a small boarding house, there is a middle-aged man half a century. He was lying limp with his heart beating so fast and it seemed like his heart was relapsing.

He's Rahman, the guy's having a crush on someone who says he's incompetent, all his clients leave him and take all the stocks that make him go broke so horribly.

Luxurious clothes, neat shiny suits, shiny shoes and neatly arranged hair, now all lost due to bankruptcy. Even now to seek treatment he could not, where his heart medicine was exhausted and he had to buy it back. But here the money isn't enough to buy that.

Bruak..bruak ..

The sound of the door being pounded very strongly, Rahman had made sure that it was the owner of the boarding house who charged the late rent for 3 months.

Grace tried to get up, her hands were still holding her aching chest, her face was already very pale, with the rest of her energy she opened the door.

"Sir Rahman, you know why I'm here!" Said the owner of the hostel slowly but meaningfully.

"I know, give me one more month sir, right now I haven't even eaten!" Rahman pleaded.

"Sorry sir, you know that this is the cost for my family's meal, if I keep letting you stay here maybe my wife will be angry with me!" Obviously the owner of the hostel.

"Hmm.all right, I'll get out of here...Thank you sir for giving me a place to stay for 3 months in the hostel!" Rahman said with a little look down.

Yes the owner of the boarding house is very good for him, usually the other hostess will certainly be angry or dismantle all his goods if it is late one month only, but it's been 3 months and the hostess still kept her cool telling her to come out.

The owner of the boarding house is an ustadz who used to lecture and pray in the mosque in his home area, his wife is also very good but has patience so thin that it is explosive.

The owner of the boarding house left Rahman who was going to enter as well. Rahman did not think anything, all he had to do was compile all his goods so that he would no longer trouble the owner of the boarding house.

After several times Rahman immediately swung his legs with tears staring at the nanar on the perkarangan his boarding house, now this is where he has to stay while now he is admitted there is only 50 thousand money and there is no way he is looking for a boarding while at the cost of having to pay his DP money first.

"What a god's try, I live alone on my back without a family, even my daughter has gone somewhere!" His crying mind.

"Where did my son go, does he remember me or not at all?" His mind continued to ask and until finally left the boarding house.

Rahman has been living like this for 7 years after the disappearance of his son who disappeared for 10 years. His life was very difficult by relying only on his savings of only 1 billion, while he had to buy medicine for his heart.

During those 7 years he continued to move the boarding house just because of arrears of payment a month and he understood all that because everyone also needed a fee.

I don't know, it should be that in his old age he should have enjoyed the old days and rest at home, but he should continue to think and live on despite this unfortunate fate.